Text: Chapter 3 Yaodu

"Hmm." Xiao'er nodded, "The Xinghui Envoy is the envoy of the Shengyan Palace, and the palace master has a big birthday these days, and we are not allowed to go out, let alone leave outsiders privately, and we will be beheaded if we are discovered." ”

"What kind of place is this Shengyan Palace, which dares to be so rampant?"

Xiao'er shook her head helplessly, she originally wanted to say something, but she wanted to stop talking, and finally said lightly: "Sister Ye, in short, don't go out." ”

Seeing that Xiao'er didn't want to talk more, Ye Mo didn't ask any more questions and lay down on the bed quietly.

After a while, Xiao'er walked in with her eldest brother.

"Girl, you're awake."

"Hmm."

Seeing Brother Xiao'er enter the house, Ye Mo was inconvenient to lie down, and she supported the edge of the bed to get up. The golden curls were scattered at random, blocking part of the slightly pale little face, and the brows were slightly locked, presumably because he was a little unwell.

"Sister Ye."

Xiao'er hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Mo, "Your body is still a little weak, just lie down, my brother is not an outsider." ”

"That's right, Miss Ye, lie down." Brother Wang also responded, "You don't have to see outside, this is a poor and remote place, and I am a husband in Wang Zhen's countryside, and I don't have so many courtesies." ”

Seeing that this Wang Zhen has an ordinary appearance, but a pair of starry eyes are particularly eye-catching, his eyebrows and eyes are righteous, his eyes are firm, and he is a straightforward and neat person. Ye Mo was not polite, and only said softly: "Brother Wang's life-saving grace Ye Mo is unforgettable, and he should repay him every day." ”

"Hehe, Miss Ye, you really don't need to mind. God has the virtue of a good life, not to mention that you are a weak woman, but whenever you encounter someone in difficulty, I, a dignified seven-foot man, should help. ”

"I didn't expect that Brother Wang was still temperamental, so I don't thank you for my kindness."

"Hee-hee, okay, don't be polite there." Xiao'er on the side interjected and came in, "Sister Ye, I haven't asked you where you're from, I see that you don't look like we are from the country." ”

"Uh...... Truth be told, when I woke up, what happened before ...... I don't even remember. ”

"Huh? Amnesia?! ”

"Huh? Amnesia?! ”

Yaodu, an ancient and mysterious capital.

The pomegranate is as red as fire, and the May day has a faint heat air. Yaodu under the early summer sun is like a layer of fluorescent powder, which is very beautiful. The vendors on the street shouted, the children played and ran, the juggling young men attracted a group of onlookers to applaud, and the tea drinkers listening to the music, making the whole Yao look particularly prosperous and lively.

Compared with the bustle outside the palace, it is a different scenery.

In the typical palace courtyard of Yiguo Xiumei and graceful style, the overlapping buildings are arranged just right, beautiful but solemn.

There is an island in the middle of the lake in the Yuhuayuan Lake, and there is a pavilion courtyard on the island, and the plaque mentions the word Xiaoxiang Garden.

In the octagonal pavilion, the musk lingering fragrance emitted from the bronze incense burner is very different. There are two middle-aged men and women who are drinking tea sitting on two fragrant yellow sandalwood chairs, the man is dressed in a bright yellow and silver dragon claw silk shirt, and a high-grade mutton fat and white jade safety buckle is hung on his waist. The woman was dressed in a long skirt embroidered with gold silk embroidered phoenix, with a delicate face and elegant manners. These two are Yiyun, the monarch of Yiguo, and Fengyou, the queen.

"Your Majesty, the concubines of the Hundred Flowers Banquet in half a month have been prepared."

"The queen has always been safe, and I am very relieved." Yiyun nodded approvingly, but there was a hint of worry in his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Feng You didn't know what the emperor was thinking, but he just calmly handed him the brewed Biluochun in his hand, and said with relief: "The emperor doesn't need to worry, this time I invited all the daughters of the former family members of the third-grade officials in the city and the daughters of folk celebrities and businessmen, so many excellent women, Yan Thin Huan Fat has their own strengths, there will always be one that King Ling likes." ”

Yiyun didn't think so, picked up the teacup, saw that the soup was clear and bright, tasted a few bites, rich and sweet, fresh and fresh, and left a lingering fragrance on his teeth.

"The tea brewed by the queen is more and more evocative."

Feng You was silent, and a pair of phoenix eyes only looked at the scenery in the courtyard faintly.

The front of the octagonal pavilion is wide and full of roses, and it is in full bloom. Yesterday's light rain did not knock off the petals, some of the rain has not yet evaporated, and the sunlight shines like jewels, which is dazzling. The roses in the garden are fragrant and pleasant, the breeze is blowing, the lake is sparkling not far away, the roses are reflected in the lake, like a shy woman dressing in the mirror, there is no fun.

It's a pity that this garden is full of beautiful scenery, but I don't want to appreciate it.

After a while, I heard that Yiyun said again: "You and I all know what kind of character King Ling is, but I'm afraid that he won't come to this banquet at all." ”

"The emperor can rest assured, the concubines have been arranged."

"Oh?" The teacup in his hand paused slightly, Yiyun raised his eyes, and a pair of bright eyes seemed to see through the vicissitudes of the world, but they were still sharp, and the spirit of a king was unparalleled.

The corners of Feng You's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled lightly: "The emperor will know later." ”

"Hehe, You'er, old husband and wife, you're still so ....."

"Brother and sister-in-law are so good."

A sudden male voice interrupted Yichenyun's words.

When I looked up, I saw a man dressed in a purple silk fragrant satin skirt slowly coming. On the hard and cold face, a pair of brown pupils were like a tight light under the moon, flashing with a thousand kinds of glazed light. The eyebrows are domineering and eye-catching. The whole person exudes a sense of looking up to the side, not angry and self-imposing, domineering.